Welcome, Readers. 

I love winter, when frost speckles the pine boughs and snow crunches beneath my feet as I trek along the river beneath a gray sky. I posted the poem, "Winter, Where Are You?" and it started to snow. Then it melted. As this odd-weathered winter continues, I shall write, bake, create, design, go into the mountains, and make a dent in my TBR pile. I hope this season brings you joy. ~MK